Across A Millennium to Love You

"You say I'm a ruthless guy?" Sima Rui looked at Murong Feng and said in disbelief, "You are really brave, you dare to talk to me in such a tone."

"If this is also a sin, you should blame yourself. It's your habitual temper. You talked to you like this before, and you didn't say anything wrong. If the emperor did it, why should you be so hard on yourself? Do Can't be real, can't tell the truth?" Murong Feng asked puzzled.

Sima Rui looked at Murong Feng coldly, but felt a little warm in his heart. Listening to this woman's words, he felt very comfortable. He didn't have to pretend to be an emperor or bother, but he still had to put on a stern look. As for the relationship between the woman and Murong Qingliang, I had to keep her out of my mind. "This is my business and has nothing to do with you."

"Okay, then what's the matter with you looking for Murong Feng?" Murong Feng said quietly, "If it's punishment, you don't have to personally do it, just let Eunuch De send a letter directly, whether it's punishment to stand or kneel , just do it in the cold palace. I can guarantee the quality and quantity."

The emperor almost laughed out loud, such an interesting person, no wonder he was tempted.Resisting his sternness, he said coldly, "Do you have no remorse at all?"

"What are you regretting? Your majesty thinks that Murong Feng is at fault. That is your opinion. Murong Feng thinks that he is not at fault. It is Murong Feng's own opinion. How do you repent? On the surface, pretend to be repentant, and take matters that have nothing to do with you to yourself. On myself? I'm not a fool, so I don't know how to do it. I still want to live a few more days, and live a few more days of peace." Murong Feng said lightly.

The emperor couldn't help it, a smile crossed the corner of his lips, but he tried his best to hide it, and raised his voice and said sternly: "You really have a lot of things waiting for me, such a tricky woman, you shouldn't have married at that time."

"That's your business. It wasn't Murong Feng who cried and said that he must marry you, it was you who must marry." Murong Feng said without flinching.

Sima Rui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only say: "You say that, do you mean I asked for it?"

"Yes, it's your own fault." Murong Feng replied without any objection.

The two faced each other quietly, neither of them willing to speak first, they looked at each other, as if they wanted to read what was going on in each other's heart.

"Can you write?" Sima Rui finally couldn't help but speak first, looked at Murong Feng, but asked a strange question that had nothing to do with their conversation just now.

Murong Feng nodded, but didn't open his mouth. Who would know why Sima Rui asked such a question, good or bad?Anyway, the starting point must be to punish her, because she is Murong Qingliang's daughter, and because he suspects that she also participated in his father's plan and hurt the Daxing Dynasty, so he hates her and hates her beauty for harming the country.

"Grandmother was shocked on the night of her birthday, I want you to copy a set of Buddhist scriptures to calm her down." Sima Rui said quietly, there was no room for negotiation at all.

Murong Feng looked at Sima Rui, a set of Buddhist scriptures? !He is talking in his sleep during the day, how long does it take to copy a set of Buddhist scriptures?Really think she is a photocopier in Bai Min's era, can copy it soon?But bit the bullet and didn't speak, just nodded, although he kept crying in his heart, but his face was still calm, gentle and quiet.

"I'm talking about a set of Buddhist scriptures?" Sima Rui was a little surprised, and repeated it again, as if he thought she didn't understand clearly.

Murong Feng nodded again, and jokingly said: "Murong Feng should thank the emperor, he is very kind, this set of Buddhist scriptures will probably take a long time to copy, that is to say, even though Murong Feng is the daughter of a guilty minister, it is a crime in your heart. Forgive me, but I can live on for a while. Thinking this way, it’s better to be lucky than sad, it’s better to be tired than to close your eyes and never wake up again.”

Sima Rui smiled, this was the first time he smiled in front of Murong Feng.Ever since I met Murong Feng in front of the gate of Heyi Garden that day, I have never had a good look at this angry woman, and have always been sarcastic. It has been a lot of days. Today, I finally smiled, and it was completely inadvertent , I laughed unconsciously. "Do you want to copy here or go back to the cold palace?"

"Go back to the Leng Palace." Murong Feng said immediately, "There is still a person who treats me sincerely. If I stay here, if I have a dispute with Miss Meng, how will I survive? Please send the Buddhist scriptures, pen, ink and paper to the Leng Palace, Your Majesty. Just start copying, and you can spend your days well."

Sima Rui stopped laughing, regained his indifferent expression, and said to Xiao Dezi outside: "Xiao Dezi, go, send the things to the Leng Palace, please go back to Concubine Murong."

Murong Feng didn't look at Sima Rui, left the study, followed Xiao Dezi out of Heyi Garden, got into the soft sedan chair, and went back to Leng Palace.

Time for a meal.

Xiao Dezi returned to the study, saw Sima Rui, knelt down, and said: "Your Majesty, the things you ordered have been done, the things have been delivered, and Concubine Murong has gone back. When the servant left, Concubine Murong had already started copying. Concubine Murong is really good at writing."

"Did you see the Buddhist scriptures she copied out so soon?" Sima Rui snorted softly, "Then what good did Murong Feng do to you, allowing you to speak well of her like this?"

Xiao Dezi broke into a cold sweat from the fright, and hurriedly explained: "No, it's not the servant who said good things for Concubine Murong, yes, it was the servant who saw the plaque on the door of Concubine Murong."

"Plaque?" Sima Rui was stunned, and asked subconsciously, "What plaque? What plaque did she hang on the door?"

"When I went to Lenggong to invite Concubine Murong, I found that the place had changed and was much cleaner. There was even a plaque on the door with three characters written on it—Min Fengju. The writing was really beautiful. At that time, the slave asked Chunliu specifically, and realized that Concubine Murong wrote, carved, painted and hung the three characters herself. Although the plaque was a bit rough, it looked very Very beautiful." Xiao Dezi said softly and cautiously, "Although this slave doesn't know how to read, she still thinks she looks beautiful, that's why she said that Concubine Murong's handwriting is very good, this is what I think of myself, absolutely not entrusted by Concubine Murong. Concubine Murong has always been a calm person, she has never said anything in front of the slave, she has always been very gentle, when the slave used to work with the old empress dowager, the old lady often asked the slave to invite Concubine Murong to Xiangfu I'm playing in the palace, so I'm familiar with it. But, but, when Concubine Murong arrived in Lenggong, she didn't find any servants, and asked them to help her."

Sima Rui sighed softly, and he also felt very strange, why did that woman make him have an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"What was that place like?"